emptiness |
there is a kind of darkthat fills this spacethis open placeis bottomlesswhere once were fieldsnow barren-nessa landscape without treesor roadsor signpostsfor the lostemptinessa sort of holethat never ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 15:46:00 GMT |
the falls |
cascading overthe black mossy rocksunder the hot white sunthe water can't helpbut fallpulledby a forceunknownunseenunheardin this valleywhere the trees are overgrownand the cold watercrashesto the bot...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 01:47:00 GMT |
the first star |
the first stari see as it grows darkeris burdened with my wishesi am hopingand believing in treasurericher than the measurebetween hereand where i wasthe first staris bigger than the otherslike a jewe...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 15:32:00 GMT |
silver headed grasses |
waist deepin the silver headed grassesunderneath the soaring swallowsi am glad to be alivethe sun casts it's shimmeron my once trod pathnow lostin the hopethat change is all there isand the new seed b...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:04:00 GMT |
made by hand |
this thing is made by handmouldedsmoothedstroked and batterednever will there be anotherwith the same shapeor colouruniquely leading towards the sunthis thing is made by handby womanmanwith tears and ...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 13:24:00 GMT |
breaking trees |
bending breaking treesand the three birdsflew gently bynever knowingsomething would not come backtheir home would not come backthesebending breaking treeslittered the groundwith their branchesslowly b...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 22:18:00 GMT |
fleeting |
seasons come and gothe tide pulls them out and inthis boat is waiting at the shorefor the calling seathese are not fleeting thingsthat stand on this horizonthrough the hardest rainand coldest snowthis...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 13:32:00 GMT |
the islands |
an animalpartially submergedand out of watershows a skin of trees and rocksa giantonce mountainsnow floating in the oceanpearlswith houses cars and peopleliving thereyou never know what you see nextdo...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jun 2009 09:41:00 GMT |
cathedral of trees |
i stand in awein reverenceat the soft green depthat the shadow's callto walk the fragrant paththrough architecture natural not hewn and felledand nailed by manthis place is rootedin the groundhas weat...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jun 2009 12:08:00 GMT |
bob's garden |
it's a paradiseon raised bedsflutter the soft asparagus headsand renegade potatoes are sometimes out of linebut sweet and nutty all the samethe salad bowl corner we snippedof beet greens rocketand sof...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 09:14:00 GMT |
